The pictures flashed in front of Yuntian's eyes. But the picture is too messy, and in a flash, it is replaced by another picture. In the picture, sometimes a young man in white, sometimes an illusory figure shrouded in black fog. It seems to be some fragmentary memories of those two people. After countless images flashed, all Yun Tian could remember were these two figures.

After a few minutes or so, the speed of the painting flashed slower and slower, and finally froze on the body of the young man in white. It's just that the figure of the young man in white is a little hazy, and it is difficult to see his true face.

"The Yellow Spring refers to the lotus flower, the sea of blood is boundless, the waves are monstrous; the universe turns, time and space are chaotic, and the flowers bloom and fall all over the sky!"

The young man in white muttered to himself, his words were very slow, and there was a sense of vicissitudes. As he spoke, his gaze turned to Yuntian, intentionally or unintentionally. With a slight sigh, he began to play one trick after another in his hand. With his movements, the yellow spring was rolling in front of Yun Tian for a while, the blood waves were raging for a while, and the sky was dark for a while. Finally, the sky is full of flowers flying, and suddenly it is colorful and gorgeous. Everything is like a dream, but it is so real, it feels very weird.

The young man in white only said it once, but his hands never stopped. Over and over again, in fact, there are only a few formulas. As the young man in white performed it over and over again, Yun Tian had already memorized those tricks.

When the young man in white stopped, an ice flower appeared on the tip of his right index finger.

The ice flower was translucent, with only two petals of different colors, one goose yellow and the other light blue. But the two colors do not conflict, and under the crystal clearness, it actually gives people a strange beauty.

The young man in white looked at the ice flower on his fingertips with a focused expression, was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out a long sigh, and burst out with a sentence that made Yuntian inexplicable: "The world we live in is in a colorful strange ice flower, but unfortunately, my flower is only two colors!"

There was a hint of melancholy in the words, an unwillingness. When Yun Tian was still pondering what he meant by this, the man in white flicked his fingers, and the ice flower had already sunk into Yun Tian's eyebrows.

Yun Tian suddenly felt chills all over his body, and at the same time, he had a splitting headache and lost consciousness again.

Before dawn, when the sky was at its darkest, the clouds woke up again. He was still lying on the bank of the Qingshui River, and the sudden coolness on his body weakened the sharp pain coming from his body. An exercise called the Empty Secret suddenly appeared in Yun Tian's mind. What made Yun Tian feel very strange was that it seemed that he would have known this empty secret in the first place, as if it was a memory of the past, and it began to be slowly recalled. The trace of black qi that had flowed in his body before also became very regular as the Void Secret Technique appeared in his mind, flowing through the broken meridians along the route of the Void Secret Technique. Since then, the speed at which this black qi repairs its meridians has suddenly become much faster. But the meridians of his whole body were completely bursting, and even at this rate, it would take several years to recover to their original state.

Yun Tian was already completely sure at this time that he had obtained some kind of very peculiar inheritance, probably due to his lack of strength, the inheritance he obtained was not fully opened. However, the biggest gain is that he has come back to life.

He sat down cross-legged and silently contemplated the emptiness. Some of the dissipated aura in the body began to slowly gather and merge into the black qi. However, the aura that gathered would soon follow the cracks that appeared in the meridians and be scattered. However, this gave Yun Tian a little bit of strength in his body. But wanting to return to Dong'an City alone is not so realistic.

Yun Tian cultivated for a while, because of the bursting of the meridians in his body, it was difficult for the aura to gather at all, but it caused bursts of burning pain in the meridians. So he stopped and looked at the west bank of the Qingshui River, hoping that someone would appear there. Because Yun Tian often cultivated in the Purple Mist Forest, coupled with his identity as the young city lord of Dong'an City, the adventure groups who came to the Purple Mist Maze Forest in Dong'an City were more or less familiar with him.

Now, Yun Tian can barely stand up, but if he wants to return to Dong'an City alone, it is far from enough. If an ordinary beast rushed out of the Purple Mist Forest, he would only have to wait for death. Now he is really not as good as an ordinary mortal.

The sun slowly emerged from the clouds, and the purple mist in the purple mist forest began to thicken. Due to the rain that had just fallen, the thick fog spread outwards and slowly extended to the outside of the forest. Now around Yun Tian, there was a purple mist shrouded in it, so that he could clearly see a few people on the other side of the Qingshui River, but the people over there could only see a figure sitting cross-legged in the purple mist.

When he saw the people who suddenly appeared, Yun Tian had a look of disappointment on his face, because he didn't know any of these people who came.

Although the Purple Mist Forest is dangerous, it is also a huge treasure trove. There are many precious medicinal herbs in the labyrinth. Especially some special plants such as purple star grass, purple clematium, purple fog vine, etc., are difficult to find outside. Although the outer part of the Purple Mist Maze Forest is not as forbidden to all humans as it is inside, it is still full of dangers. In the periphery of the Purple Mist Maze Forest, it is not just some ordinary beasts, there are also occasional low-level spirit beasts, especially the purple mist that blocks people's sight, it is easy for people to get lost in it. However, there are often risks and opportunities, and there are still many adventurers who keep coming. Some are for livelihood, and some are for cultivation. Yes, just to seek the opportunity to get rich overnight.

If you are lucky enough, it is really not a dream to find an extremely precious genius earth treasure, or to pick up a dead spirit beast Neidan, and become rich overnight. However, there are opportunities and risks.

When it rained just now, it was the time when the fog of the Purple Mist Maze was the thickest, and generally experienced adventurers were reluctant to choose this time to step into the Purple Mist Maze Forest. At this time, there are only two situations that come to the Purple Mist Forest. One is experienced and confident in his own strength, while the other is a rookie who doesn't even know much about the basic common sense here.

It was indeed not a professional adventurer, but five young men, three men and two women. The oldest of them is only about 20 years old. When approaching the Qingshui River, the five of them took out their weapons and took them directly in their hands. There was some nervousness in their excitement, and there was a hint of anticipation in their nervousness. Yun Tian could see at a glance that these young people were definitely rookies who came to the Purple Mist Forest for the first time.

All five have the same badge on their left chest. The coat of arms depicts two peaks, the higher one is snow-capped, and the lower one is full of greenery. Under the pattern of the two mountains, there are four small characters engraved "Donglin College".

Seeing the four words of Donglin Academy, Yun Tian couldn't help but think of his sister Yun Meng. Yunmeng also studied at Donglin College and only went home once a year. Therefore, Yuntian also has some very simple understanding of Donglin Academy, knowing that it is located on Donglin Mountain near Linxi City, and it is a gathering place for geniuses in the eastern part of the Great Song Kingdom. The enrollment requirements of their college are also relatively strict, one is to achieve the quenching realm, and the other is that the age cannot exceed 20 years old. In other words, if you are not a genius, you are not qualified to enter Donglin Academy.

The man in the green shirt led by him has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance is simple. He held a long, narrow four-foot-long thin sword, and in the middle of the thin sword, there was a thin blood-colored line. At first glance, the blood line looks like a slender worm, wriggling and moving, which is very peculiar.

The oldest of them appeared to be a woman. The woman followed closely beside the man in the green shirt, always with a charming smile on her face. She is tall and tall, and her graceful body is hard to hide in black clothes. The wind blows the dress, revealing the round legs wrapped in the tights inside, which is even more touching to the heartstrings. In the woman's hand is a pair of Burmese knives, more than a foot long, as thin as paper and curved like the moon.

Behind him is a little fat man, who looks like a tiger, but his eyes are full of cleverness. The little fat man's weapon is also a sword, but his sword is much wider, and the tip of the sword is divergent, and there are two sword tips. This sword has one more function than ordinary longswords, that is, it can lock the opponent's weapon.

The last petite beautiful girl is still a little green.,It's completely a little Lori.。 She carried an quiver full of arrows behind her back and a large bow in her arms. The bow was tightly wrapped around a black cloth band, and was about the same length as her height, making her look a little funny. Next to her was a slightly darkened teenager with a mace in hand. Although the boy had smaller eyes and slightly darker skin, he was still the most handsome of the three men.

Seeing someone coming, Yun Tian hurriedly took off his coat, wrapped the snow-white furball and the sealed bird egg tightly, and carried it behind his back. He didn't want these two things to be exposed in front of people. He himself sat cross-legged, observing the young men on the other side.

The slightly dark-faced young man suddenly took two steps and ran from the back to the front, and was the first to jump over the Qingshui River, which was not too wide. He looked at the purple mist in front of him, and ostentatiously took out a fist-sized milky white bead from his arms. A layer of milky white light spread out from the bead, and the purple mist around it was immediately dispelled a lot.

"Hehe, my fog-repelling beads are not bad, right? This is specially refined for me by my family to come to the Purple Mist Forest. ”

Several other people also jumped over one after another, and the little fat man with a tiger head and a tiger brain laughed and said, "Chen Qu, you told me a few days ago that this is a waste product that your family has refined in the experiment of imitating Xuantian Dzi? Why has it become a fog bead now?"

The young man's face was a little unnatural, and he quibbled: "The Fog Bead is my new name for it, isn't it?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted a burst of laughter. The young man named Chen Qu rolled his eyes, and showed a very innocent expression on his face: "What did I say wrong? I'm just telling the truth!"

Between talking and laughing, several young people didn't seem so nervous.

The purple mist drifted away, and the figure of Yuntian was clearly exposed in front of the eyes of several young people. Not far from him were the carcasses of several wild beasts, as well as scattered pieces of flesh with hair, apparently freshly slaughtered. Even though soaked in the rain, the smell of blood wafted out. The corpses of the other beasts did not have any scars.

Perhaps because of the corpses of those beasts, several young people looked at Yun Tian with some curiosity. The young man named Chen Qu gave a thumbs up directly to Yun Tian.

"Brother is really good, he actually dares to come to the Purple Mist Forest alone!"

The little fat man approached Yuntian, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly: "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Although the triangular wound on Yun Tian's body was no longer transparent, it still looked shocking. Coupled with the black handprints on his back that were dented, the injuries that could be seen were enough to be completely fatal. Because of the fog, these can only be spotted if you get very close.

Yun Tian smiled bitterly: "At least, I'm still alive! If you meant to save me, you should, you can't be a ghost!"

As the two spoke, the others quickly gathered together. Chen Qu couldn't help but exclaim again: "This, what's the situation?

The long-legged beauty looked at Yun Tian's injury with pity, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid, we can't help you, it's already a miracle that you're still alive!"

"I won't be able to die for a while, as long as you can send me back to Dong'an City, I will be grateful!"